Me and the wind are celebrating your loss. Me and the wind are pulling kites and pushing tress. Me and the wind are celebrating your loss. Me and the wind are feeling freer than air should ever be.
We're only making plans for Nigel. We only want what's best for him. We're only making plans for Nigel. Nigel just needs that helping hand. . And if young Nigel says he's happy.
High climbs the summer sun. High stands the corn. And tonight when my work is done. We will borrow your father's carriage. We will drink and prepare for marriage.
See the lovers all gone crazy. Looking for romance it seems. Many sleepless nights will follow. Some may lose but some succeed. . Love at first sight.
I want a back seat. Because I'm dead beat. I'm respirating. To sounds of the engine. . Gives us sleepyheads, sleepyheads. The road ahead it takes us to our beds.
Living through another Cuba. It's 1961 again and we are piggy in the middle. While war is polishing his drum and peace plays second fiddle. . Russia and America are at each other's throats.
I stumbled in and I fell straight asleep in the chair. Swear I did. Woke with a start and I thought I saw you floating by. Swear I did. The fixtures and furniture's the same.
She's a little lighthouse when she. Opens up her huge eyes. And streams of diamonds shoot out. 'Til we're wading waist deep in her brilliant love. . She's a little lighthouse when she.
I'm in the limelight. No time for sun ray. We are the happening. This day is our day. . I'm in the limelight ah ah. Big on my block now ah ah. I'm in the limelight ah ah.
Everybody lives somewhere. Mud hut or igloo. But what I got is the hottest spot. And it's away from you. Everybody says something. Truth lies or both.
I have learnt there's a magical spot at the hop. Come with me to the church on the corner the hop. There's nuts and there's crisps and c-c-cola on tap.
Let's make a den. What shall we use?. Make it out of hay. Who will be leader?. In it we can play at both being mothers and fathers until we have. Children of our own..
Leisure. . They taught me how to work,. But they can't teach me how to shirk correctly.. . As you see,. Science once again robs us of our jobs.. They've put a micro-chip in my place,.
O ladybird. I have heard you wish to walk me through your garden. I crave your pardon if I woke you with my thinking. Ladybird. . O ladybird. I have heard you wish to walk me through your meadow.
Knuckle down,. Love his skin,. It doesn't matter what colour skin he's locked in,. Knuckle down,. Knuckle down and love that skin.. . Knuckle down,. Love his race,.
Knights in shining karma. Tend your flame. And with love for armor. They'll remain. . Ever by your bed. Guarding, still sleeping. Shield your soul from this rain.
Everyone's creeping up to the money god,. Putting tongues where they didn't ought to be. On stepping stones of human hearts and souls,. Into the land of "nothing for free".
J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free. J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free. . Bring your horn of plenty. Gold calves, if you got 'em.
J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free. J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free. . Bring your horn of plenty. Gold calves, if you got 'em.
Scared of love, love and swimming pools. Falling in you said was for fools. . But when you're standing on the edge. You won't hear me because your blood is singing.